​fukoff lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I blew up and n*ggas got cut off (Yeah)
I blew up and b*tches got cut off
Ain't no love I'm tryna get my nut off
And them bullets fly when we pull off (Yeah)
Hot box looking like the Gulag
VVS help a n*gga cool off (Cool off)
Real man just like I am O-dogg
Don't give a f*ck so n*gga just f*ck off
Don't give a f*ck so n*gga just f*ck off
Got it out the field so I had to wipe the dirt off
Got hot in this b*tch so I had to take my shirt off
Got the hood on my back, I ain't take a load off
You trying the gang, this sh*t gon' pop off
I been in the game and a n*gga can't log off
Real deal insane, you will get your ass dropped off
Hop out the Range and the coupe got the top off (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I watch the moon shine
I'm high as hеll, I am not lying
White girls stay sniffing some lines
Rockstar lifе, I ain't even lying
Told the truth and the b*tch got to crying (Uh)
Told her "Wipe the tears, you will be fine" (Be fine)
They get chills they feel on they spine (They spine)
When I hop on the beat and start slidin'
Did you make a band today? (A band)
Did you make a rack today? (A rack)
That n*gga went bought 'em a board, he can't even ride the wave (Yeah)
I had the b*tch lost for words, she don't even know what to say (Know what to say)
Told you we on that sh*t (Yeah-yeah)
I got some real sh*t on the way (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 2]
200, I went high speed on the freeway (Yeah)
Yeah, might just go and drip down in Gucci (Gucci)
Might just go and drip down in Louis (Louis)
Might just go and drip down in Ricky (Ricky)
We got a problem? We can solve it today
I send my shooter right up into your way (Buh)
Used to be broke but that was the old days
Now we get money, that bag on me always
Ride with the jack, had to get it how it come we made that sh*t happen
These n*ggas never thought I'd make it in rapping
I don't give a f*ck cause' I still made that sh*t happen
Make sure everybody eat, everybody got a napkin
Make sure all these n*ggas know I am the captain
Won't be caught lacking in the street, pistol the packin'
They was sleeping on me, now them n*ggas ain't napping
I evolved on n*ggas, you see how it happened (Yeah-yeah)
It's up, it's stuck, on a opp n*gga, I don't give no f*ck (Give no f*ck)
I'm on the gas, n*gga I'm real deal Act' geeked up (Act' geeked up)
Run up on us, n*gga you f*cked up, we sticked up (Sticked up)
I got off my ass, went out and ran them racks up (Yeah, let's go)

[Chorus]
I watch the moon shine
I'm high as hell, I am not lying
White girls stay sniffing some lines
Rockstar life, I ain't even lying
Told the truth and the b*tch got to crying (Uh)
Told her "Wipe the tears, you will be fine" (Be fine)
They get chills they feel on they spine (They spine)
When I hop on the beat and start slidin'
Did you make a band today? (A band)
Did you make a rack today? (A rack)
That n*gga went bought 'em a board, he can't even ride the wave (Yeah)
I had the b*tch lost for words, she don't even know what to say (Know what to say)
Told you we on that sh*t (Yeah-yeah)
I got some real sh*t on the way